stolen wallet

i have my wallet stolen.
i lost all my credit cards, id cards, documents, pictures, business cards.
there's nothing to identify myself.
i am just nobody right now.
maybe that's why i am so lonely than any other moments.
it is good time to cry, laugh, long for somebody forbidden to me.

yes, to be adult is nothing.

泣いてもいい

いつまでも永遠に続きそうな感じがする。
別れなきゃ、ていうこと、考えたくない日々ね。

how can i live without you

it felt like smoking cigarettes for me to be with you.

of course, i can live without smoking.
don't worry about it.
maybe i should have not started, however, i don't know why, i did.
but i should miss the fine day of heavy smoking.

goodbye my cigarette, my drugs, my coffee, my dream-including bad dreams.


-chain smoker

backbiting

according to my chief editor,
seunghee's work is perfect but her personality is wicked.

thanks god.

i'd be rather a real bitch than incompetent.

Nighthawks

Nighthwaks, by Edward Hopper, 1942, oil on canvas

Nightwaks seems to be the way I think of the night street. didn't see it as particularly lonely. I simplified the scene a great deal and made the restaurant bigger. Unconsciously , probably, I was painting the loneliness of a large city.
-Portfolio(Taschen), Edward Hopper

a picture called "CSI Diner", inspired by a painting by Edward Hopper called Nighthawks.

...

studying hopper:

to make a plan of a book; containing essays of painting,

written by famous writers in korea.

surprise, surprise!

a well-layouted, edited, structured book!

namsan

top of the namsan

-route to namsan-


there are some routes for namsan tour; from myongdong, from hoehyun, etc...
but my favorite route is from gwanhwhamun.


from gwangwhamun to namsan library: by bus no. 402
from namsan library to the top of the mountain: on foot.
(singing merry songs such as 歩こう、歩こう! 私はゲンキ! 歩くのダイスキ! or
Help, I need somebody Help, not just anybody Help!)
from top of the mountain to the observatory room: by elevator.